Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay tasted the tea and could tell that it was premium tea. He took a sip and put down the cup.

He then poured another glass of water for Angeline and handed it to her. "Want to drink?"

Angeline took it and moved it to her mouth with quivering hands. Jay held the teacup with his hands, afraid that Angeline would break it.

The old woman looked fixedly at Angeline with enquiring eyes.

"How long has she been ill?"

Jay glossed it over. "Twice, but it won't last long. Angeline is very brave and will overcome the illness by herself."

The old woman nodded with a smile.

She did not doubt a word that Jay said. "With your meticulous care, I'm sure she'll get better very soon."

After a pause, the old woman suddenly asked, "She has gastrointestinal problems?"

Jay looked at the old woman in astonishment. If she was not a professional, how would she know that depression could also trigger gastrointestinal problems?

She handed it to Jay, saying, "Take

down anything that could

was very grateful to

stone table, and said, "My husband loves to play chess, but I'm terrible at it. Sir, I can see that you're a really wise man. Can you

was Angeline supposed to do if he was

company. It will be better than

skeptical, but the old woman

ground. She staggered a few steps and sat on a wooden

calm demeanor when she sat with the old woman, he slowly set his mind at

the old man, and even though he was distracted, he still managed to play chess in an

the chessboard and started pondering about

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very long time, and for some reason, the old woman's face

features look so

me, my child,

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Jay had been calling her